Pixar

I gotta run to the A Lil bro told me safety yea

9 out of 10 you show love and these **** gon hate me tea

I pull I pull up I pop out I think ima make it yea

I pull up I lip up I pop out I think ima

Gotta call my accountant schedule meetings for the paper and your shorty she keep calling

I don't need her see you later

Ain't no stalling I'm constantly calling I might do a magazine pose for the fader

Plenty cars but this ain't Pixar

I pick up my weight up I feel like I'm Mator

Plenty brauds its all different flavors

We go hard fuck flaws we major

And fuck yall cuz yall just label us

And we always armed and dangerous

U too flawed like nah can't hang with us

But we still showed you love that's that angel dust

We put 100's out we ina bitty

i got sheed , ty rolling with me

That's that mob ties like im 50

Tht bitch bad but she never gon get me x2

That bitch bad already know that she with it x2

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